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Sorry, not my greatest writing.  I was doing something else when I posted that and I didn't.catch the mistskes, but I will post more soon.

NOTE:  I am still writing this post, however I feel like posting something, so here is a little teaser.

 

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"They didn't have to destroy the cameras." Daichi complained.

 

"We kinda had it coming." Takehiko sighed. 

 

"I don't get why we had to delete the video of Hana in the toilet… "  Daichi said weakly. 

 

"We could have blurred her face." Emihiko exhaled.

 

"No!" Takehiko sounded angry.  "Not after what was done to her.  I would not have felt good about selling that."

 

"How about the videos in the classroom?" Daichi asked 

 

"No,'' Takehiko said firmly  "It would only be a matter of time before people figured out where the videos were being shot.  Do you want the school shut down?"

 

"We can at least keep the videos for ourselves."  Emihiko sighed. 

 

"Yeah.." Takehiko sighed,  "..but the business is over." 

 

"We'll worry about that later." Danuja said. "Takehiko snap out of it!". He turned around.  "Are you pervs ready to serve as urinals for Tsubomi, and her friends, at the club?"

 

"Ready as I'll ever be!" Daichi grinned broadly.

 

"This is insane." Takehiko shook his head.

 

"You edited all those videos and you never fantasized about doing this?"

 

"Maybe a little." Takehiko admitted.

 

Danuja pumped his fist,"We must face our punishment like men!" 

 

"Very pervy men!" Emihiko snickered.

 

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Takehiko headed down the ramp to the underground parking garage.  He parked his black 

 

"Yes.." Takehiko parked his black Honda Civic, next to a red Ferrari.

 

"Are these their cars?" Emihiko gasped.

 

"Yes."

 

"A Ferrari, a Maserati, a Jaguar..  These girls are rich!"

 

Takehiko exited the car anxiously.  Tsubomi, Izumi, Maki, Aoi, and Emi were gathered behind the black Maserati.  

 

"You guys have your special ID's, and money?" Tsubomi asked. "We get in for free, but you guys have to pay."

 

"We know that." Daichi lied. "We've been to clubs before."

 

"Good, because you're buying the drinks too." Tsubomi grinned.

 

Takehiko had always wanted to check out 'Edge Of The World', but not quite like this.  He was playing along because he did not want to get reported, he felt he deserved it, and….on a certain level.. it was going to be a pervy sexual thrill.

Just a note.  I misspelled "Genji's' name as 'Gaiji' in the last post.

10 hours ago, Gr8gtrr said:

I too love JAV pee, especially the ones with some drama/plot. Thanks for these stories.

You are welcome.  Thank you for the compliment.  I am having fun with this one so far.  I never used to think that you could combine porn, with drama, comedy, and even 'romance' but it seems that you can.

The school was low on teachers so Osuma was back with his homeroom for the last class of the day, physics. As a mathematician Osuma loved physics and looked forward to teaching it – or at least reviewing it.  

The only two students in the class who had not already taken physics were Akihiko and Itachi. They were still absent. 

Chibi was back. At least his hair, stained shirt, and pants were dry. Osuma doubted that Chibi would ever allow himself to fall asleep in class again.

 

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Hiro stood at the window in his office. He had never been good at dealing with conflict. The school day was almost over and Akihiko and Itachi were still out at parking lot in Akihiko's car. They had been drinking beer earlier, but they were just smoking now.  

Hiro really needed to go out and face them, but he was a bit of a coward.

The moment Hiro moved away from the window Akihiko opened the drivers door and stepped out. He was holding a large heavy baseball bat.

Itachi exited the other side of the car. He had a Katana, a Japanese sword, in his hand.

 

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Osuma stood in the hallway directing students outside for cleaning duty. A little whistle drew his attention and he looked over at the stairs. Akihiko stood with Itachi on the landing. Akihiko held a large baseball bat, and Itachi held a Katana. Akihiko gave Osuma the thumbs down.

Osuma felt a mix of anger and fear. He looked at the students then back up the stairs. Akihiko, and Itachi were gone. He would deal with them in a minute. "Okay, who would like to clean in the classroom?". He herded the remaining students into the room.

"Mr Tanaka," Tsubomi giggled, "..Takehiko and Danuja told Ms Sato that they wanted to clean the floor!"

"Okay," Osuma nodded. "Where is Hana?"

"She just ran upstairs to use the restroom." Tsubomi smirked. "I think she wants the…."

Osuma turned away from Tsubomi before she could finish. "Takehiko, did you put cameras in the women's restroom on the second floor?"

Takehiko flushed, "No.."

"You did, didn't you?! Show me the video!" Osuma grabbed Takehiko by the collar and slammed him up against the wall. "Show it to me NOW!"

"Okay! Okay!" Takehiko pulled his phone out of his pocket. "Let go of me!"

"Okay" Osuma waited as Takehiko opened the app.

"Here!" Takehiko showed Osuma.

"I don't want the video from inside the toilets!" Osuma yelled. "Do you have cameras that show the rest of the restroom?"

"Yeah." Takehiko changed screens. "The restrooms empty."

"How about the third floor restrooms?"

"I got it!" Danuja punched the app on his phone. "Here.. Oh fuck!! Some guy just hit Hana with a baseball bat!!"

Osuma was out the door as fast as he could move. He hit the stairs in a run. Takehiko, Danuja, and Tsubomi we're right behind him. Above him he heard a girl cry out in pain, followed by more shrieks.

"Oh gawd that's a bad fight!" Danuja watched the screen as he ran up the stairs. "Wow can she put up a fight!"

There was a painful shriek and people tumbled down the stairs above them. As they mounted the next flight of stairs they saw Hana battling with Akihiko on the landing above.

It was not clear how Hana had gotten it, but she had the bat. 

"Oooph!" Akihiko grunted as Hana swung the bat up between his legs. He fell to his knees, and Hana swung the large bat around. There was a sickening CRACK! as Hana hit him square in the face. His head snapped back and he fell backwards down the stairs.

"Fucking bitch!" Itachi lunged down the stairs towards Hana with the katana. Hana poked him in the face with the bat."Oww!" He dropped the katana and it fell down the center of the staircase, all the way, to the bottom floor. CRACK! Hana got him on the side of the head and he fell down the stairs onto Akihiko.

Akihiko and Itachi struggled to get up. They were hurt, but they were not dead. WHAP! WHAP! Hana knocked them the rest of the way down the stairs.  

The blows had not been as hard as the first, and Akihiko and Itachi were definitely tough, because they were somehow able to get to their feet. They staggered around Osuma, Takehiko, Danuja, and Tsubomi and half ran, half fell, down the stairs to the bottom.

"Hana stop!" Osuma yelled as she rushed past with the baseball bat.

Itachi had the katana and he raised it like he was going to strike Hana. CRACK! Blood exploded from Itachi's head. CRACK! She really got Akihiko.

Hana dropped the baseball bat and picked up the katana.

"No! No! No!" Gaiji ran down the hall. "Don't do it!"

Hana dropped the sword, fell into Gaiji's arms, and began to sob. "It's okay." Gaiji embraced her protectively.. "It's over."

 

"Call an ambulance." Hiro instructed Nan. He pushed his way through the crowd of students watching. "Everybody outside!" He made his way to Osuma.

"Hiro, it was self-defense."

"Osuma, I believe you."

"Hiro, there are cameras in the restroom. It's on video."

"That's a good thing." Hiro tried to look surprised. "This isn't Hana's first time. She got in a fight and almost beat a girl to death at her old school. If it weren't for her father's money she would probably be in jail.' He looked over at Hana and Gaiji.  Akihiko and Itachi's  fathers had intimidated him into accepting their sons. It was time to stop being a coward. He was going to have to deal with them.

 

Takara watched Shiori intently.

“It turns you on, doesn’t it Takahiko?” Shiori headed towards him.

“The gun?”

Shiori walked right up to Takahiko. "Would you like to see my pussy?" She said the word 'pussy' with extra emphasis. 

"Ms Sato.." Takahiko did not know what to say.

Shiori reached under her skirt, and pulled her panties down.  "Here."  She bent down, removed them completely and set them on Takahiko's desk.  

"Shiori, go back to teaching!" Roku groaned loudly.

Shiori ignored her, "Take a look." She raised her skirt and Takahiko got a good look at her thick hairy bush.  

"I gotta piss." Shiori curled her tongue in a pervy manner and squatted. "Oh yeah! Fucking right here on the floor!  I piss anywhere I fucking please!" A thick stream of pee jetted forward onto the tile floor just to the side of Takahiko's desk.   "Oh that feels so fucking good… What a huge fucking relief.." She leaned her head back and closed her eyes as she made a large puddle on the floor.  

"She's fucking psycho!" One of Tsubomi's group giggled 

Shiori opened her eyes and smirked at Takahiko. "Now I need a fucking tissue,. Get me a fucking tissue!"

"Here!" Danuja thrust a small package of Kleenex onto Takahiko's desk. Takahiko pulled one out and handed it to Shiori.  

Shiori wiped and dropped the tissue on the floor.

"Ms Sato," The little girl in the front of the room exhaled, "..that is so rude.  Who's going to clean that up?"

"Relax Hana, I'm sure that Takahiko, and his friends here, will take care of it."

"Yes ma'am!* Takahiko nodded adamantly. "Danuja, Daichi, Emihiko, and I, will take care of the cleanup -- after school."

Tsubomi's group laughed loudly.

"Ms Sato would you like a cigarette?" Tsubomi held out the pack. 

"Yes, please!" Shiori smiled and took one.  Tsubomi lit it for her.

"Okay.." Shiori walked back to the front of the room.  "Now where were we?"

 

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Megumi eyed Akari anxiously as she entered the room.

Akari got up and went to Megumi.  "Ms Tachi.." Akari whispered, "..I didn't see anything." She put her index finger to her lips.

Megumi glanced around the class nervously but the looks from the students were nothing out of the ordinary. "Akari, what are the puddles on the floor?"

"A couple of girls.. um.. peed.. and Ms Sato uh.. did too…   But it's okay!  Those guys over there volunteered to clean it up after school."

"Does it turn the guys on?" Megumi whispered.

"I think it does…” Akari whispered back.  “I think it gives them a thrill because…  I think it’s such an… outrageous.. extremely improper… um.. dirty, thing for a girl to do.."

 

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"Dude she likes you!" Danuja stepped up next to Takehiko at the long trough urinal.

"Who?"

"Ms Sato!"

"Oh God, not you too.."

"Dude, she's hot you should go for it.  Do you still have her panties?  You do don't you!"

Takehiko ignored the question about the panties.  "I should go for what?" 

"Fuck her brains out!  We could come over and take turns with her too!"

Takehiko snickered, "You wouldn't seriously do that."

"Why not?  She's not your.." Danuja paused, "..you know..."

"Girlfriend?" Tsubomi giggled behind the guys.

"Ahhh!!!" Danuja and Takehiko jumped. 

"What are you doing in here?!" Takehiko gasped. 

"Filming you!" Izumi shrieked with laughter.  She stood a distance away to their side holding a phone.

"Are you guys trying to get even?" Danuja asked.

Tsubomi's face suddenly became serious. "Get even for what?" 

"Nothing.. I don't know… It's just a figure of speech.." Danuja struggled for the right words.

Tsubomi studied Danuja with a suspicious expression. "Want to eat lunch with us?"

"Sure.."

"By-the-way I'm Tsubomi, and this is Izumi."

"Takehiko."

"Danuja."

The guys followed the girls out of the toilet room into the room with the sinks.

"Meet Aoi, and Maki." Tsubomi introduced them to the two girls standing at the sink touching up their makeup in front of the mirror.  "And Emi, and Akari.*. 

Emi was on her knees very carefully cutting Akari's skirt with a pair of scissors.

"I thought most girls just tucked the skirt under the waistband."

"This is more permanent." Emi grinned.  "I'll hem the skirts up later."

 

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Izumi sat across from Danuja at lunch. "So what did you guys do to get expelled?"

"We'd rather not talk about it." Danuja said quietly.

"You guys are as secretive as Akari." Tsubomi laughed.

Izumi grinned madly, "If you don't tell us I'll post the video, of you guys in the restroom, on the internet."

"No, please don't!" Takehiko pleaded. "We'll uh… we’ll tell you after school." 

Tsubomi frowned, "Why not now?"

"Because….” Takehiko looked around. “.. there's too many people here."

"It's that bad?" Izumi smirked. "What? Takehiko, did you, and Danuja, try to fuck a teacher?"

"No!" Danuja's face reddened.  "I was just joking back there in the restroom."

"No you weren't.." Izumi rolled her eyes.

“Yeah I was!”

"Ms Sato would be privileged to get fucked by you guys!" Tsubomi laughed.

"Stop it!" Akari groaned. "You guys are being mean." 

"What about her?" Izumi pointed to Hana – all alone at a table.  "What did she do? She's a total 'goody-goody'. Why is she in our class?"

"Maybe they were just trying to fill the class?" Tsubomi shrugged..

 

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Osuma's homeroom had a free period, a 'study hall', after lunch.  Since it was the first day of study hall, they were given a library orientation.

"That's totally a cosplay outfit Ms Miyamota's wearing." Aoi snickered.

"Shh.. just listen to Mr Jirokichi.  He seems cool." Emi countered.

"Whatever." Aoi snickered again. "I'm gonna go take a piss"  She headed back into the book stacks.

 

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"Alright boys and girls." Haruko exhaled impatiently.  "Sit your little ass's down on the floor, next to the pool, and listen up.   Boys there will be no fucking Speedos.  This isn't a fucking competition. I don't want to see your little wieners and balls stuffed into something not much bigger than a fucking bikini bottom.  You will wear the suit I am wearing.  And girls there will be no fucking two piece suits.  You will wear the same fucking blue single piece that Ms Ogura is wearing.  And I don't want any fucking bitching about how it doesn't fit right, or you've got chaffing, or your pussy hurts.."

Mari raised her hand, "Mr Abe, my pussy hurts."

There was a chorus of laughter and giggles -- even Ms Ogura laughed.

Haruko folded his arms and paced back and forth.  He smiled suddenly.  “Girls I am going to give you the three options that I’ve given every group of girls I have ever coached..  Number one, you can wear the blue one piece.  Number two…you can wear the boy's suit.  And number three… number three… you can go full butt ass naked.” He moved his hands down to his hips.  “Now that we have that settled Ms Ogura is going to spend the rest of this class measuring the girls for their suits, in the girls locker room.  And I will measure the boy’s, in the boys locker room.

Raku shook her head.

“What?!” Haruko asked.

Raku sighed, “I’m not wearing it..”

“You’re not wearing the blue one piece?”

Raku nodded, “I’m not.”

Haruko smirked, “Okay, you are either going to wear the boy’s suit… or go full butt ass naked!”

“Fine!” Raku shrugged, “I’ll wear the boy's suit.”

Haruko snickered and shook his head, and then he snickered and shook it again.  Apparently no girls had ever taken him up on his offer, he didn’t seem to know how to respond.

Kasumi shook her head in disgust. “Raku, if you really want to go topless, and wear the boy's suit, then you can change and shower in the boys locker room as well.” 

Raku shrugged again, “Fine I’ll change and shower in the boys locker room.”

Akari raised her hand slowly.  “Can I wear the boy’s suit too?”

 

Nan poked her head into Hiro’s office.  “Hiro, there’s a red Ferrari parked in your spot.”

“Yes, it’s Tsubomi’s.  It’s okay with me.”

 

Osuma was in his homeroom early.  The second day was always an important one.  He opened his briefcase carefully.  The only magazine he had brought was ‘Golden Shower Beauties’.  It was hidden, in the pocket, under the books and papers.  

Hiro had quietly given Osuma the heads up about the video cameras – that Takehiko and Danuja had installed – when he had introduced him to the students the day before.  Osuma did not want Hiro or anyone else to see his porn, however Hiro did seem to know who Takehiko was.   

Osuma had a hunch that Takehiko would be selling restroom videos again soon.  Most of the students were from wealthy families.  Wealthy men tend to marry beautiful women – and beautiful women have beautiful daughters.  The young women in his class were no exception.

Everybody was in class nice and early except for two male students – Akihiko and Itachi.  Osuma had a bad feeling about them.  Something about those two was not right.  It was good that there were cameras in the class.  He had them seated in the front where he could keep an eye on them.  They were the only two students in the class who had maintained lower than an ‘A’ average in High School prior to their expulsion.  It was surreal.  The only two students he was teaching were Akihiko and Itachi.  He was just reviewing the rest.

Osuma walked up to the podium.  Akihiko and Itachi still had not shown up. “Alright let’s get things started.  It was good to meet you yesterday.  I know that many of you have already had both years of algebra, and most of a year of calculus, but second year algebra is the only requirement here so that is what we will be reviewing..”

Akari sat in the desk that was dead center in the middle of the room.  She had always been a little shy and she had not spoken to a sole since arriving.  The girl in front of her, to the left was not paying attention to the lecture.  She was reading a book.  Her left hand was under her skirt, and she was conspicuously rubbing herself.  The group of girls behind her to the left had moved their desks in a circle.  They were smoking cigarettes and whispering quietly. 

"Hi, I'm Mari." The girl to Akari's right leaned over. 

"Hi, I'm Akari."

"Is that gun real?" Mari pointed to the girl in front of Akari."Or is she just wearing a fake gun for the style?"

Akari suddenly noticed the large holstered handgun that the girl in front of her – who was taking notes – was wearing.  "I don't know." She whispered back.  

"Check him out." Mari pointed to the guy to her right asleep on his desk. "Watch this!" She turned in her chair so she faced him and scooted her desk close.  Then she lifted her skirt with her left hand, and reached under with her right.

Akari caught her breath.  What was Mari doing?! Was she going to…?

A thick stream of pee sprayed out from under Mari's skirt and hit him on the leg, and loudly splashed on the floor.

Osuma looked than instantly turned back to the board.

"No fucking way!" One of the girls behind Akari laughed. "He's not even waking up!"

Mari continued to pee as the whole class, except Osuma, watched.  His leg was soaked and there was a good sized puddle on the floor.

Akari looked around the class.  The guys appeared stunned, but the group of girls in the back only showed amusement.

 

CLUNK!

 

Akari glanced back at the guy.  He had fallen off of his chair and was now lying on his back in the puddle – but he was still asleep!

The girls in the back of the room started giggling loudly. 

Akari turned and saw two girls standing and removing their panties. 

"Uh.. excuse me Mr Tanaka." A pretty girl at the front of the class called out.  "Mr Tanaka, something is going on." He ignored her and continued to write and talk into the board.

The girls tiptoed over to the sleeping guy, raised the front of their skirts – fully exposed their hairy pussies – and blasted him in the face.

"Wha?!" He opened his eyes in shock and sat up.  The girls in the back of the room exploded with laughter.  The look of horror on his face, before he ran out of the room, was pitiful.

"Please girls.. That was a mean thing to do to Chibi." Osuma closed his briefcase, gave the girls a disapproving look, and hurried out of the room.

A girl from the back of the room tapped Akari on the shoulder. "Follow him.  See where he goes."

Akari caught a glimpse of Osuma head into the mens restroom just as she stepped out the door.  She followed nervously.

 

Megumi was listing common grammer mistakes when she was interrupted by the commotion next door.  She poked her head out the door and saw Akari head into the mens restroom.

"What is she up to?" Megumi wondered as she hurried down the hallway to the mens restrooms.. She took a breath and opened the door.

Megumi heard a man breathing hard inside a stall.  "What is going on in here?!" She pushed the stall door open.

Osuma had his slacks and underwear around his ankles.  His hand was wrapped around his hard cock.  His open briefcase sat on a ledge,in front of him, just behind the squat toilet.  Next to the briefcase his magazine 'Golden Shower Beauties' was open to a large photograph of a young naked woman squatting in the middle of a classroom – peeing on the floor.

"Osuma!" 

"Megumi! Ah-ha!"

"Osuma.. Osuma.." Megumi sighed. "Osuma…Mmm..Mmm..Mmm.."

Akari held her breath in the next stall.  It was not her first time in the mens restroom.  Not even close.  

Akari did not have any brothers, her parents were divorced, and she never saw her father.  She had just wanted to get a look at boys penis's.  

The high school restroom had a long trough style urinal next to the stalls, In the stall closest to the urinal Akari could get a peek behind the stalls metal wall if she squeezed her head against the back wall.

It was exciting!  The boys all seemed really cute!  Akari started sneaking in just about everyday.  Then she got caught by a boy..

He was really really good looking!  Akari told him."You can have sex with me.." She could barely get the words out,  ".. if you don't tell." It was the most incredibly scary thrill of her life!

Akari started sneaking in and having sex with him on a regular basis.  

One day he brought a friend.  Akari took a turn with him too!  Things progressed, she would take turns with three.. four.. guys.  

Then one out of control day – when she was with the biggest group of guys she had ever dared – she got caught, and expelled..

Akari pressed her head against the wall and peeked into the other stall.  Yeap they were doing it.  She had to get out of there. Fortunately Megumi had closed the stall door and Akari was able to sneak past unnoticed.

"Where did he go?!" The girl from the back of the room ran out to greet Akari.

"I don't know." Akari lied.  "I even checked the Principals office.  He was not there."

The other girl smiled suddenly, "Class is going to be over soon. If we get away with this.. we will be able to get away with anything!"

Akari nodded. "I'm Akari, what's your name?"

"Tsubomi."  Tsubomi pulled Akari into the classroom. "Mr Tananka's gone!" She announced to the class. "Class is over! Break time!"

Takehiko, Danuja, Daichi, and Emihiko, watched in disbelief as the classroom emptied.  "We're gonna get rich." Takehiko said finally.

I decided to write my JAV story in the fictional story section.  I titled it "The Last Year".  It will follow my idea from above with a few twists.

Note: This story was inspired by Japanese porn.  It contains naughty peeing, golden showers (peeing on people), heterosexual sex, and masterbation.

 

The Japanese porn website that gave me the biggest inspiration was Zenra.  Below are several examples. 

https://vjav.com/videos/297002/half-naked-school-girls-only/

https://nesaporn.com/to/2019998-japanese_school_from_hell_with_extreme_facesitting_subtitled.html

 

Here is another Japanese inspiration.

https://thisvid.com/videos/japanese-schoolgirl-casually-pisses-on-floor-in-class/

 

And Koko Li, while not Japanese porn, but Japanese, was an inspiration

https://pornpics.vip/xxx/atkexotics-koko-needles-stockings-tucke4

https://babe.today/mobile/ukflashers/tiger-tigerr-benson/full-tigerr-benson-site

https://www.xpee.com/video/21067/pierced-asian-peeing-in-a-train

 

THE LAST YEAR

 

Hiro gazed out the window of his office at the large parking lot below..  The school was a huge old three story building but so far he only had enough applicants to fill four classrooms. It was funny, Hiro hated teaching, but his sister's, his parents, and his parents parents had all been teachers.  Now he was the Principal – of his own school!

 

\Hiro's father had come into money and purchased the old building.  Then tragically Hiro's father and mother got into a bad automobile accident and died before they could start their own school.  Hiro's sister's had moved to the west – to the United States, so  Hiro inherited the building.

 

Hiro felt he should honor his parents by starting a school.  They had wanted to start a school for exceptional children. However, there were already several schools of that type close by.  Hiro knew he could not compete with them.  Instead he came up with a brilliant alternative.  He decided to make a school for exceptional students that had not graduated for reasons other than academics, even students who had been expelled – especially ones from wealthy families.

 

Hiro got up and walked over to the window.  He was tall – a full six feet tall.  He had always been the tallest in school – by far.  And yet.. and yet he had always failed with the women.. He had had his.. um.. legal problems.. because of his.. passion. 

 

Hiro unzipped his slacks.  He was not just tall – he had a huge cock.  He pulled it out and aimed it towards the ceramic pot that held the ficus on the right side of the window.  He grew hard imagining that he was doing it in front of his super cute, curvy hipped, little secretary 'Nan' (Nana).  She had blackmailed him into the job by threatening to report him for exposing himself in front of her.  But if she wanted to work with him then she must want to be with him, right?  He grew so hard that he did not need to pee anymore.

 

"Hiro!" Nan called.

"Give me a minute Nan." 

 

Hiro's first experience with flashing was when he was in his Freshman year in High School.  It was a Saturday and he was at the park with Gaku throwing a baseball.  

An incredibly pretty girl came running over to Gaku, giggled something, handed him a book, and ran off.  Gaku was outgoing and had always been popular with the girls.

Goku turned to Hiro. "Tamiki says that her friend Yama has a big crush on you.  Yama's the little girl in the middle of that group over there." He smiled, "This is her book.  Take it to her and tell her you just found it."

"She's cute… but don't you think I'm too tall for her?"

"Shh! Just do it!"

"Okay…" Hiro took a breath and headed nervously over to the girls.  "Excuse me." He looked at Yama, "You dropped your book."

Yama frowned, "You took my book so you could talk to me?"

"No… I uh.. found it on the ground."

"You're a liar." Yama glared at Hiro.

"Ahh!" a girl shrieked and yanked Hiroshima's sweats down.

"What?!" Hiro stumbled backwards and almost fell down.  He pulled his sweats up hastily.

"See!" The girl laughed hysterically. "I told you he wasn't wearing underwear!"

"So what?!" Tamiki sounded angry. "Yunna that was mean!" 

"He deserved it" Yama snickered. "He stole my book."

"I stole your book." Tamiki sighed. "I thought you liked him."

Yama stuck her tongue out. "I just said he was cute… I changed my mind."

"Hiro's cock is too big." Yunna laughed.  "We should call him 'Big Dick!"

Tamiki made a face,"Yunna you're the only big dick here."

"I'm a girl." Yunna laughed, "How can I be a dick?"

Tamiki ignored her. "Come on Hero, let's get outta here."

 

Hero's relationship with Tamiki was short lived,  however he became known as "Big Dick" – at least among the girls.

'Big Dick' was not really the best nickname and it did not really help him with the women, but it did turn him into a curiosity of sorts.  Groups of girls would ask about his nickname.  He would oblige by pulling down his pants and showing them.  Some girls would return the favor.  It was a pervy sexual thrill unlike anything he had ever experienced before, and their laughter and giggles were amazingly gratifying.

In college he would flash girls at parties, After college.. well after college he flashed strange women in public.   He got into a little trouble...  His father paid off a local prosecutor.. and almost disowned him as a son.

"Hiro!" Nan called again.

Hiro awkwardly zipped up.  He had a pup tent but… “Coming!” 

Nan sat waiting anxiously.  Hiro was ten years her senior but she had harbored a huge crush on him since she was in Elementary school.  She was too young for him to even notice.  When she heard that he had a girlfriend in High School she was devastated, but it did not last very long.  

Nan was shocked when she heard about Hiro flashing girls.  Why did guys do that?  She tried it herself.  It was exciting!!  She did not seem to get into the sort of trouble that guys did and become totally addicted.  The day that Hiro flashed her she had been following him around waiting for the perfect moment – but he beat her to it.

“Nan?  How may I help you?”

“Hero.” Nan looked at Hero’s pup tent. “I’ve decided to put all of the expelled students together in Osamu’s home room.”

“You did?”

“Yes. That will include Takehiko and his group, and Tsubomi and her little… gang.”

“Do you think that’s a good idea?” The urge to pee struck him as his cock softened.

Nan nodded adamantly, “We can put up camera’s in Osumu's room to keep an eye on things.  Not conspicuous camera’s.. hidden ones.”

“Really?” Hiro held his breath and willed himself to do it.

“Yes.." Nan struggled to sound calm and nonchalant despite the sexual thrill she felt as she watched Hiro unzip his slacks.  "We can get help from Takehiko and his group.  They are experts…" She could barely think straight as she watched Hiro slowly pull his hard cock out of his slacks. "They're the ones who volunteered to clean the women's restroom, and installed the cameras."

Hiro did remember, but he was almost  too into his pervy act to respond “I heard that they did a really good job.. cleaning." He considered christening the side of Nan's desk, and the new carpet, but decided on the little brass waste basket instead. 

"At least they censored the girls' faces in the video.  I mean.. at least that is what I heard.” Hiro's pee splashed loudly in the waste basket.  The videos Takahiko sold online were some of the best he’d ever seen.  He had purchased quite a few of them.  Their camera angles, and the clarity of their video’s were exceptional.  

Nan nodded.  “We can put them on cleanup duty in the women's.. and mens restrooms."

"The mens?" Hiro shook the drops off of his hard cock onto the carpet.

"Yes!" Nan stood up and unfastened her skirt.. "It wouldn't hurt to put video cameras in the men's restrooms too.  Remember..?" She removed her skirt and set it neatly on her desk. Her lacy light blue panties flattered her curvy little hips. "Tsubomi and her gang got expelled… after they were caught drinking beer with the boys in the mens restroom." She pulled her panties down and fully exposed her raw hairy pussy. "I've gotta pee." She squatted.

 

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"Excuse me Osuma!" Megumi practiced. "You left your brief case in the break room!" No.. "Osuma you forgot something!" No.."Osuma…"

Megumi had not expected to see any other teachers at the school so it was a real thrill when she met Osuma.  His glasses made him seem smart. He was so cute and nice.  A real gentleman! And he was not wearing a ring!

Megumi gripped the handle of the briefcase tightly and took a deep breath.  She did not have a lot of experience with men..  She once kissed a boy in High School, but she was too shy to date in University.

"Here goes!" Megumi said out loud. CLICK! The briefcase popped open as she lifted it.  Porno magazines spilled out all over the floor.  Shame gripped her.

"My briefcase?" Osuma rushed over.  His face was flushed with embarrassment.

Tears streamed down Megumi's face. "Osuma you can't bring magazines like this to school.  You'll lose your job."

Osuma exhaled, "I already did.."

"I did too." Megumi confessed supportively. A wave of shame hit her.  "I got caught masturbating at my desk after school.. and I.. and I had.. sort of.. made a mess.."

"Made a mess?"

"I… I… I peed." Megumi covered her face with her hands and leaned against the wall "I've got a problem.. I pee.. when I orgasm! I'm…I'm still a virgin. Mmph!" She began sobbing.

Osuma was a virgin too, but seeing a beautiful woman in distress brought out his compassionate manly side.  "Megumi, it's okay.". He wrapped her arms around her and pulled her against him. "Honey, it really is okay." He kissed her softly on the cheek.  It was the single most masculine thing he had ever done with a woman and it gave him an instant hard-on.  

Megumi relieved Osuma's initial horror by squeezing her body against his wonderful swollen member.  It got even harder.  "Honey.. Honey.." Osuma rubbed her back and kissed her neck and cheeks 

Megumi opened her eyes and gazed down at the magazines on the floor; 'Hairy Pussy Cuties', 'Desperate Darlings', 'Golden Shower Beauties', 'Wet Sex'.  'Wet sex'? Megumi kissed Osuma full on the lips.  It was a warm, wet, feverish kiss..

They caught their breath. Osuma breathed hard. "At least you didn't have sex with the students like that woman… Shiori did."

"Shiori Sato?!" Megumi asked.

"I think that's her name."

Megumi's eyes widened. "I think she's the other home room teacher here."

 

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Genji walked through the huge High School library. The carpet, bookcases, furniture, were brand new, but that was not what impressed him.  Genji was impressed by the books.  The books were old but the library housed an absolutely incredible collection!  There were valuable old copies of Mark Twain, and Jules Verne – books that he had never read.

"Saiko, where did you get that ridiculous tight librarians outfit?" Genji snickered as the other librarian, a woman, posed in front of one of the large windows like it was a mirror. She had a shapely hourglass figure, and long long black hair.  She was absolutely gorgeous and she knew it 

"You like it?" Saiko cupped her breasts in her hands, then turned around and wiggled her shapely rear.

"It looks like something from a costume store.  It makes me want to jump you, and fuck your brains out "

"Why don't you?" Saiko curled her tongue in a sexy sassy manner. "My ex-boyfriend used to dress me up like a nurse, a police officer, a French maid, a librarian.... even a little schoolgirl."

"Saiko, do you have any experience as a librarian at all?"

"Who cares, I got the job.  I'm a librarian!" She walked over to Genji. "I like your muscles.  My ex is the jealous type but I think you could take him with ease."

Genji exhaled, "Saiko I've gotta get going.  I'll fuck you later."

Genji was the only one of the two with any actual library experience.  He had spent a lot of time in the library when he was in prison.  Then he even ended up working in the prison library.

This job would do for the time being.  It was a good place to hide out.  Daijo would never find him here. And it gave him time to figure things out.  There was an old service tunnel that ran under the bank.  Getting in was no problem, but getting into the vault was a big problem.  Maybe the answer lay in getting somebody to open it for him?  What would make them open it?

"Bye!" Saiko waved to Genji as he opened the door to leave. "I can dress up in any outfit you want me to!"

 

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Kasumi, sat at the desk in the pools office setting up a spread sheet for the swimmers times.  In a couple of days she would be teaching swimming with Haruko.  She looked out the glass window at Haruko.   Wow did he have a nice physique! Tall, long legs, broad shoulders, slim waist. He had just finished a swim and he was drying himself with a towel. 

 

Haruko had come so close to making the Olympic swim team.  He had some of the times in Japan in both butterfly, and freestyle. Then he pulled a muscle just prior to the Trials and failed to make the team.

He tried coaching a national girls team – but lost the job for making to many lewd remarks to the girls.

Haruko wandered over to the diving board with the towel around his neck. He took off his swimming suit, and hung it on one of the steps.  He turned around, butt naked, with his well endowed cock and balls hanging out of his hairy crotch – in full view of Kasumi.  He grinned stupidly at her, and headed in her direction.

"Fucking perv!" Kasumi snickered.  

Kasumi had been a top University swimmer, but never near Haruko's level.  She went to work for a High School after graduating from University.  

Kasumi had always been a little bit of a masochist but she took things too far when she went swimming in the nude after school one day. She had hoped that the Principal would catch and punish her.  He caught her..  She had expected him to get angry, and bawl her out, but instead he remained freakishly calm – and fired her.

"What the fuck you doing in here, Kasumi you little bitch?" Haruko walked into the office butt naked.

"Looking at porn because I'm a bad little bitch.  Did you come in here to punish me? You want me to suck that big nice cock of yours? Or…do you just want to piss on me?"

"Well.." kasumi's comment caught Haruko by surprise.  "I just had a nice long swim.. and I really need to piss."

Kasumi turned back towards the computer and rubbed her crotch. "Come on, do it! You know you fucking want to!  Come on over here and piss – right on my back!  You know I deserve it."

"You do!" Haruko walked up right behind Kasumi. "You bad little girl! You bad bad little girl! You bad bad bad little girl!"

"Well are you going to fucking do it? Come on fucking….  Oh that is so warm.."

"Hold still my naughty little urinal."

"Yeah.. that's it! Fucking piss in my hair. Piss all over my head.. Oh yeah.."

 

(To be continued...)

 

I think I might go with a "girl gang' in the new girls home room who are terrorizing the school.  I think it would work if everybody was a little crazy -- except the new girl.

Sorry I somehow overlooked the thread below about commissioning a video 

I tend to be partial to the Japanese videos.  They can be pretty silly and outrageous.  Some American porn seems too "serious" to me.  At the same time a lot of porn videos (Even the Japanese) go "too far" for me -- too brutal (Too rough with the woman, causing her to puke, etc.)

 

One of my favorites was a JAV video I saw years ago.  It was just a little bit from a longer video.  The person who posted it titled it "Invisible Daughters".  It has two cute women acting like little girls.  In one scene they are riding on a bus.  One of the girls jumps up with knees pressed together, makes a face, and urgently says, "Tinko! Tinko!". She is wearing a skirt.  She squats and pees through her panties onto the bus floor.  I wish she had pulled her panties down first.  In another scene they are at their fathers place of work.  A man is giving some sort of presentation.  He is standing next to a table.  He looks under the table and the two 'girls' are lying on the backs with their legs spread. They have their panties to one side, and they spread their pussies with one hand while lifting their blouses with the other to show their breasts.  They curl their lips and silently say something like "Ohhh!".  He goes back to his presentation but struggles to remain composed.  The two  girls are licking and sucking on his cock.

 

My JAV video would be titled "The school of misbehaving women and girls".  It would be about a 'girls' (Eighteen years old) first day at a new school.  The women and girls are bad – and dominant – and the men are sort of 'wooses' .

 

It would start with the male teacher introducing her to the class.  She takes a seat and the teacher starts writing out some long math equation on the board.  

 

The new girl looks at the girl to the left who is ignoring the teacher.  She is reading a book, and masterbating, with her skirt lifted and her hand inside her panties. 

 

The new girl looks at the girl to her right who points at the guy one more desk over to the right. He is asleep on his desk.  The girl to the right puts a finger to her lips and  turns towards the sleeping guy.  She pulls her panties to the side, and pees powerfully, and loudly, onto the floor, but he does not wake up.  The teacher continues talking and writing, and the guys, in the class, only pause momentarily to watch with stunned expressions, then go back to taking notes.

 

The new girl looks towards the back of the class.  A group of girls have arranged their desks in a circle and are talking and smoking cigarettes.  To their left a girl is fucking a guy.  She is facing him bouncing up and down on his lap. His pants and underwear are down around his ankles.

 

The new girl hears a 'clunk'.  She looks to her right.  The sleeping guy has fallen off of his desk and is lying on his back in the puddle of pee, but he is still asleep.  A couple of girls run up to him giggling.  They lift their skirts, they are not wearing panties, and they have hairy unshaven pussies.  They pee in his face.  He wakes up in shock, jumps up, and goes running out of the class. Girls shriek with laughter.  The teacher shakes his head disapprovingly but the girls only laugh.

 

After class the girls that were sitting in the group at the back hurry up to the new girl.  "Let's go to the restroom and kiss boys!" One girl suggests. "And shorten your skirt." Another girl has scissors.

 

Maybe they meet their next teacher – a woman – in the mens restroom? She takes a break from playing with the boys to meet the new girl.

 

I prefer women who mischievously pee where they should not on purpose rather than out of desperation.  So I would have the girls, and women teachers, and staff, peeing destructively whenever and wherever they feel like as a naughty thrill.  Peeing in the hallway, the classroom,  the library, etc.  Sneaking up behind guys sitting on the stairs and mischievously showering them.  Kind of a creative new take on the female dominant, male submissive porn.

 

What are some of your fantasy porn ideas.  What 'story' would make a good pee porn video?

 

NOTE: I will post a little more.  Somehow I changed "Shu's" name to "Chu" earlier, or the spell checker did.  I am going to change it back to "Shu".

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"Ribs, brisket, potato salad, coleslaw.. with beer.. Yeehaw!" Zhan laughed loudly. "I'm becoming totally white."

I glanced at the woman with the strong Asian features seated next to me in my pickup. "You don't like it?"

"Smells good." Zhan unfastened her jeans. "I'm being Colonized." She pulled her jeans down and scooted to the edge of the seat. There was a hiss, and her pee as it splashed noisily on the floor. "What? What's that look? I'm joking!"

"I don't know.."

"You gave me that look in the store. What? You think I'm crazy. You think I go too far?"

"What if we'd gotten caught? You want to get caught and punished?" 

"We didn't." Zhan wiped herself with a tissue. "What you think I'm some pitiful suicidal bitch?" She dropped the tissue on the floor.

"Zhan..."

Zhan pulled her pants up. "Richard, you're angry because I just pissed on the floor of your car." She stuck her tongue out at me. "Listen, you can fuck me – your little Asian sextoy – anytime you want, and I get to piss any time and any place that I fucking feel like!"

"Zhan!" I pulled my truck over to the curb and parked. "Will you stop that stupid talk! I'm getting sick of it. Look! if I lived in China.. I mean if I were born and raised in China.."

"What are you talking about?!" Zhan interrupted.

"I'm saying that if I had grown up in China – a tall gangly White guy –surrounded by shorter black haired Chinese I would have wanted to be shorter with black straight hair."

"You'd want to be short?" Zhan unbuttoned my jeans. "Believe me it's overrated!"

"Look.. Look! Why is it good to be tall? So I can dunk a basketball? Let's say the average guy was six feet tall. Would I want to be seven feet?"

Zhan unzipped me. "If you were seven feet tall, then nothing would fit, and you would be too big for everything…" She slid her hand into my underwear. "But your penis would be bigger. "

"It's big enough!" I acted angry but I sure enjoyed her touch. "Anyway, I would rather fit in than be some weird oddball."

"Some weird self-loathing White guy?" Zhan stopped for a second.

"No, It's not about being self-hating. It's about wanting to fit in. 

Would it really be that weird if I ended up dating and marrying a Chinese woman – in China? Would people argue that I chose an Asian woman, rather than one of the few Caucasian women there, because I was a self-hating White guy?"

"Asian women are sex tigers!" Zhan stroked the shaft of my swelling cock .

"In your case it's true!" I laughed. 

Zhan curled her tongue. "Is it bad to be sexual?" She took my hand and placed it on her crotch.

"I don't think so." I started rubbing gently. "But a lot of people, especially the Christians, imply that it is."

Zhan sighed and kissed me on the cheek."Women use sex to get things. Like the Flappers – chasing money."

I laughed, "And men use things to get sex." I felt Zhan's clit beginning to swell. I unzipped her jeans and slid my hand inside – on top of her panties "Zhan you are different, absolutely gorgeous, but sort of forbidden..If I grew up in China my idea of beauty might be different – but not so forbidden."

"Mmm.." Zhan closed her eyes, "I'm surrounded by white guys, and it's still forbidden. People come up with these long convoluted arguments.." She sighed. "People just don't like to see racial mixing."

"People lose their culture."

"What is a culture?!" Zhan caressed my balls. "Some group of people invented it. Do all of the ancestors have to preserve and practice it?" Can we change, can we adapt? Can we mix?!"

"Not without getting people upset."

"Well I'm a rebel.." Zhan kissed me on the lips. "I don't have to confirm to other people's expectations."

"Yeah, we're both rebels in our own way… I could use a beer."

"Me too! Let's go eat this barbecue." Zhan awkwardly pushed my hard cock back into my jeans, and zipped me up. "It smells good!"

"It does." I started my pickup truck up and eased away from the curb.

Zhan pulled out her phone and snickered. "I've had my phone turned off and Shu's sent me like twenty messages. Now she doesn't trust you and she thinks you're some poor white bum."

"I thought you guys knew all about me."

Zhan sighed, "It's just more of the 'Asian fetish' bullshit."

"Asian fetish?"

"Yeah, you know how some Asian women say that white guys just have a fetish for them. What they're really scared of is that the White guys who would go for them, have something wrong with them, or are just broke losers."

"I'm not that poor.."

"Yes you are!" Zhan laughed loudly. "Just kidding! Let's get home and eat some barbecue."

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For me the only experiences have been in a hotel room -- and that was more than a decade ago.

And it has been long enough that I think I can safely tell about some 'girls' -- young women (A Hollywood writer I used to talk to on the internet argued that I should only use the word 'girl' for a young non-menstruating female) -- that I saw at California State Univ, at Sacramento ('Sac State'). 

It was over twenty years ago.  Two 'girls', used to study in the libraries basement floor.  It was carpeted, and they would go and squat between the bookcases.  I don't recall if there were restrooms in the basement but I think that they had a fetish.  What else would inspire them to do that?  I only witnessed one of the two girls doing it.  And it was hard to see what she was doing, but I found a nice sized tear drop shaped wet spot on the carpet.  However they did discuss it.  And one time I went down to the basement an overweight male grad student was 'balling out' one of the girls.  He went on and on, and on... I ended up leaving.  But I found the idea of what they were doing a huge turn-on.

What are the best public carpet peeing experiences you have had?

EPILOGUE

 

I passed several slow cars on the near empty freeway. "Leilani, haven't all of the islands in Indonesia been explored?"

"I don't know. The one we're going to doesn't even have a name."

"And that's where the portal is?"

"Yeah up in a cave in the hills. Don't worry I've got a map."

"And this futuristic world is not as dangerous as Krog's right?"

"I don't know." Leilani smirked.

HONKKK!! A black car came barreling up on our bumper. HONK! HONK! The car wildly pulled around on our left side. The window rolled down and Ping stuck her head out and waved excitedly. Koko literally stood up out the driver's window and waved frantically over the car.

They ducked back inside and the car accelerated out of sight.

WOO! WOO! WOO! Police cars raced past us.

Leilani laughed, "I don't even want to know what they did."

 

THE END

 

People on the sidewalks literally ran from us. Cabs would not stop, and bus drivers closed the door in our face. I tried calling Jesika but she would not answer.

A guy headed to his car parked at the curb. "You two deserved what you got."

I watched him drive away. In a Tarantino film I would have shot him and taken the car. We had nothing to lose but we did not need to take any more risks.  

HONK! A familiar looking black car pulled into his spot. Ping poked her head out the window. "Get in!"

"Where are you guys trying to go?" Koko asked.

"We're Otherworlders." I told her outright. "Leilani says that there's a way out of this world to ours at the old school on Fremont Street. We need to get to our world and get these collars cut off before they kill us."

"Another world?!" Koko grinned broadly. "I'll get you there."

It was Leilani's first experience of riding in a car with Koko driving and the fear showed on her face.  

It was the first time I had seen the school in this world. "Leilani it's exactly the same as the school in our world!"

"I know." Leilani agreed. "It's almost like it exists in both places. But the parking lot is fenced off here."

"People know about it?". 

"Somebody does."

Koko and Ping stared at us.

"You guys, it's real. You'll see."

"I hope it is." Koko said gravely. "I don't want to see you guys die like this."

"We've made it this far, we'll get through." 

"Brandon.." Leilani looked anxious. "I got pulled through. It's like somebody pulled a plug in a sink. Try walking into the center of the parking lot."

I walked out into the center of the parking lot. "Leilani what is supposed to happen?"

"It's supposed to repel you." Leilani looked truly scared.

"See if it repels me!" Koko ran towards me but some unseen force knocked her onto her back

Leilani breathed hard. "It's still here. Brandon come back here and take my hand."

"Okay, let's try it together."

I led Lailani forward but some unseen force pushed her back. "Move to the right!"

I hung onto Leilani's hand and moved to the right.

"Here it is " Leilani walked past me, still holding my hand. Her body started to disappear.

"Woah!" Koko shrieked.

I hung onto her hand as tightly as I possibly could but she broke free and disappeared completely.

"Fuck!" I stomped my foot.

"Ahh!" Leilani came flying out of nowhere to my left.

Leilani lay on the asphalt gasping for breath. "I couldn't breath in there! It's really bad!"

"We've got rope in the car." Ping said.

"Okay, get it!"

I lifted Lailani onto my back donkey style, and Koko and Ping securely tied her to me.

"Okay Lailani take a breath!" I started breathing hard. "Here goes!" I awkwardly ran towards the spot where the opening seemed to be.

A horrible smell and icy coldness enveloped us. I could not see anything and my eyes stung but I kept on going. 

I moved further to the right to avoid being pulled back the wrong way. Maybe it was a mistake. I was running and running.. How far was it? I was running out of air!  

"Woof woof." I heard a dog's muffled bark and staggered in that direction. "Woof!". I fell through! We hit the pavement hard.

"Don't move to the left!" Leilani gasped for breath. "Move to the right!"

I did!

"Woof! Woof!" A little dog barked at us.

"Good boy!" 

"Grrr!" The dog ran to our left side, skidded forward without using its legs – and disappeared 

"That was a female dog." Leilani gasped "Brandon let's get out of here!" Leilani urged. "And just go to the right!"

"Okay.."

"Brandon what are you doing?"

"Just calling… That's right this phone won't work here…but I've got reception.."

 

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Leilani's car was still parked on the road.

"Do you have a key?"

"There's one wired under the engine."

"Okay, let's get to the bank."

"Your bank?"

"Yeah, I'll drive."

 

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"I'd like to get ten thousand in cash. In hundred dollar bills." I handed the cashier my card.

"Sir, there's a waiting period of forty-eight hours to remove over five thousand dollars."

"Well then I'd like to close my entire account, and cash out everything – RIGHT NOW!"

"I'll…. I'll get a manager." The cashier glanced nervously at my hip then motioned urgently to a second woman.

"Sir!" The manager spoke assertively, "You can't bring a gun into this bank."

"I'd like to cash out my account – NOW!" 

The manager started breathing hard. "Just do it!" She told the cashier.

 

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"I think we're in trouble." Leilani said as we hurried out of the bank.

"I didn't rob the bank!" I breathed anxiously. "Look I saw a little machinist shop close to the school. Let's go there"

A fat man sat behind the counter. "What may I do for you?"

"We need to get these collars around our neck cut off."

"Then you need to get to the hospital. If we tried to cut those off of you we"d cut you and we'd get sued."

"Will, what's going on here?" An old stooped man walked out of the office 

Will snickered "Tom, these customers want us to cut those necklaces off of their necks," 

"Can't we remove them without cutting?" Tom walked slowly around the counter. "What's your name?"

"Brandon.."  

"Brandon, there appears to be a hinge back here, but I can't see a pin." He rotated the collar on my neck. "I can't see where the ends join… How much are you willing to pay?"

"Ten thousand."

"You went somewhere you shouldn't have." Tom said under his breath.

"Yes I did.."

"Will, have Lenny get the angle grinder with the diamond cutting blade."

Will gave Tom an incredulous look. "Okay…"

"Come with me." Tom led us I to the shop.

"Tom are you from this world, or that one?" I asked quietly.

"This one. I've lived a long time, I've seen a lot. Lenny!"

A man with a shaved head, tattooed face, and earrings appeared carrying an angle grinder. "Will, what's up?"

"Lenny, These customers need us to cut the metal collars off of their necks."

Lenny's eyes bulged. "What if we cut them?"

"They're paying us ten thousand."

Lenny studied my collar, glanced at my gun, then fixed his gaze on Leilani. "Is that dried blood on your dress."

"Yes." Leilani nodded.

Lenny took a breath. "You went there. You really did it."

"We did."

"What are those things on your necks?"

"Death collars." I answered honestly. "They tighten a little every day. If we don't get them off we will die."

 Do you have the safety set on that gun?" Will interrupted. 

"No, it doesn't have a safety… It's not from this world.". I pulled it out and set it on a table. "Check it out "

Will ignored the gun but Lenny picked it up 

"I've never seen a gun like this."

"This is bullshit." Will groaned 

"Will, take a look at the collars on their necks." Tom suggested.

Will looked at my collar. "What type of metal is it?" He sounded unimpressed.

"I have no idea." I admitted. "You want to see money? I pulled my bulging wallet out. "Here." I handed him a bill 

"That doesn't prove shit."

"Brandon, did you take any pictures with your phone? " Leilani asked 

"No, but it has wallpaper that's a picture of Kora's" I pulled out the phone.

"Holy fucking shit!" Lenny gasped. "Is that what it's like there?"

"Yeah, that's Kora District."

"Enough talk." Tom cut in. "Let's get these collars off of them."

They moved the hinged part of the collar to the front of my neck, and had me lie face down on a table.

"Okay, here goes." Lenny put the angle grinder to the collar.  

SCREEE!  hot sparks showered the table all around me and burnt me on the head.

"Cover hin with leathers;" Tom instructed.

"Okay..*

Leather gowns and chaps were piled on top of me.

SCREEEIIIII!!! 

"It's not working." Lenny exhaled. "The metal heals as fast as I can cut it."

"It heals?" Will groaned. "Here, let me try it!"

"Be my guest."

SCREEEE!! "What the fuck?!" Will yelled.

SCREEEE!! "Fuck! Fuck!"

"Tom, I've got a saw in the back of my pickup that will cut this." Lenny breathed loudly

"Go get it!" Tom said.

Lenny returned with a large gas powered concrete saw.

"You'll cut his head off!" Will exhaled in disgust.

"I'm getting that fucker off." Lenny yanked the cord. BRRRRR!

SCREEEE!!

"Careful!" Will yelled.

"It's hard to control." Lenny protested.

SCREEEE!!

"You cut him!"

"Pull it off! Pull it off!" Lenny cried.

"It just snapped back together!" Will groaned.

"Is he bleeding badly?" Tom asked. "We're going to have to cut it again. Here, let's get some wire under it, and we can pull while Lenny cuts."

"It's tightening!" I gasped, "Cut it off! Cut it off!!"

"We're working on it." Tom poked me as he struggled to get wires under the collar.

I struggled to breathe. Black spots clouded my vision.

BRRRRR! SCREEE! SNAP! The collar fell to floor. SNAP! 

"Don't put that on!" Tom yelled at Will, "It's not a bracelet. You could lose your hand!"

"Yeah, whatever.." Will groaned. "Why don't you worry about that huge cut Lenny just made in his neck. I told you this was going to happen."

I touched the back of my neck and my hand came away covered in blood.

"Hold this on your neck." Tom handed me a clean shop towel.  

"Thanks." I tied it around my neck. "on't worry about me. Let's get that collar off of Leilani."

"Should have cut hers off first." Will gave me a disgusted look.

"Whatever."I hopped down from the table, and Leilani took my place.

They got Leilani's collar off in one try, but cut her even worse than me.

"Call an ambulance!" Tom shouted. 

"I knew this would happen." Will grumbled. "They should have gone to the Emergency Room."

"The Emergency Room would not have taken this seriously." Tom argued. "They would have been dead before they got the collars off."

"Don't worry, we're grateful." Leilani held a shop towel against her bloody neck.

"Extremely grateful." I counted out the money.

"How about some of your funny money?" Will asked.

"Sure." I pulled a bunch of bills out of my wallet and tossed them on the table. "You can even keep the collars!"

"Interested in selling your gun?" Lenny asked.

"No, I'm keeping that. In fact, Leilani, let's hide them in the car before the ambulance gets here."

The ambulance showed up surprisingly fast, and we were stitched up immediately, at the hospital.

 

—------

 

"Brandon your apartment is pretty classy." Leilani snuggled her naked body against mine in bed.

"I got it for a bargain because they're going to tear down the building. They were supposed to tear it down last fall but something tied it up and I'm still here."

"So they won't mind if I pee on the carpet?"

"Not in the least."

"So where are you going to move to." Leilani sat back against the wall and peed on the carpet.

"I have no idea."

"You know my father will never pay you one cent." Leilani wiped herself with a Kleenex and tossed it in my little waste basket.

"I know. I tried some positive psychology on him, but I had a hunch.."

"So why'd you take the job?"

"It's the only detective work I've had in a while. I like the adventure.. and it's more fun than doing odd jobs…. To be honest.. I'm not a very good detective."

"Fate brought us together!" Leilani laughed.  

"So true!"

We made love, and slept until the middle of the next day.

 

—----

 

It was the end of the week, a Friday night, and Rebekah's Corner Diner was doing a business. It was crowded enough that we could safely talk about anything without the concern of being overheard.

"Brandon, how much money do you have?"

"Five grand.. in cash."

"That's all you've got left? The Emergency Room, and the clothes you bought me are going to cost more than that."

"So? It's just good to be alive. Money doesn't matter as much anymore."

"Sure it does." A little man in a black suit turned around from the table next to our booth. "I've got a very lucrative proposition for you."

Leilani eyed him cautiously 

"A man named Will Harrison sold a.. uh.. an unusual currency note to a man I represent." He leaned closer to us. "He is very wealthy, and he likes to travel.."

 

—------

 

A black limousine sat waiting for us at the Elementary School. We parked next to the car. A huge bodyguard got out followed by a man in an odd blue plaid suit.

"Mr Hartwood!" I climbed out of the car.

"Brandon, Leilani.." He extended his hand, "..please call me Dallas." 

"Dallas." I shook his hand.  

The bodyguard got a suitcase out of the trunk."

"Here's the twenty million I promised."

"Okay, I'll call right now. Your escort will be here in a few minutes." I pulled out my phone and dialed.  

"Brandon!" Jesika answered, "I'll be there in a minute."

"Okay, get up on the curb. Here she comes!"

Jesika's grey car came flying out of nowhere and skidded sideways to a violent stop. Jesika got out of the car followed by Erika.

"Erika! I didn't expect to see you."

Erika grinned broadly, "Unbelievable, you're still alive! You two would make it.". She unzipped her jeans and squatted.

"I told you they were still alive." Jesika gave me a sheepish look.

"And here you are Erika in the make believe world!"

"Yeah, you fucker, you never told me that it was real!". Erika wiped herself with a tissue.

"Seeing is believing! This is Dallas Hartwood."

"Two escorts!"

"Two for the price of one!"

Erika grinned madly. "I get to fuck him first!"

"Ladies, ladies.. " Dallas grinned. "There will be plenty of time for you to both fuck me!"

"You can both fuck him at the same time!" Leilani laughed.

I took the money from the bodyguard. "Dallas, good luck! Have fun.. and don't kill anyone!" I watched Dallas's bodyguard load the luggage into the car 

Jesika studied me quietly. "Brandon, I underestimated you… Well I've gotta go!"

"Your ex?" Dallas's bodyguard asked.

"You guessed it."

Jesika backed up, went racing forward, and disappeared like the car in "Back To The Future."

The bodyguard watched speechless.

"Dallas is in for one hell of a ride."

 

 

My gun was removed, and shackles we're put on me. Manic music blared inside the casino.  The mood was totally different than the day before.  People pushed and shoved to get a look at me as I was led through. 

"Let me pee on him!" A young bottomless girl with bright red hair squealed.  The next thing I knew I was on floor being showered by a mob of women.  I know it was supposed to be degrading but it was so surreal, and sexual, that it felt weirdly erotic.

I wiped the smelly piss out of my eyes as I was led towards a tunnel.  

"Brandon!" Koko's voice shrieked.  "Don't try to stay alive, try to kill!"

Fear gripped me as we entered the tunnel.  I was really doing this, and there was no backing out.  The tunnel headed downward.  I heard drums.  We leveled out and I got my first look at the inside of the massive stadium.  A huge group of naked women, dressed only in colorful thigh highs, danced in the center of the stadium..

"It's quite the event." I quipped.  

"Not for you." One of the men disagreed and I decided not to say anymore.

The dancing women left the arena, but the drumming continued.  A mask was put on me.  It reminded me of the masks you see in Chinatown during the New Year's celebration. 

The crowd stomped, the drummers drummed, and the stadium shook, as I was led shackled to the center of the arena.  Was I going to have to fight in shackles?  If so then I was going to die.  But what would be the entertainment in that?

A masked, and shackled, man was led out to the little center ring with me.  Then a masked, and shakled woman was led out to us.

The drumming, and stomping, stopped.  Trumpets sounded and the three men who were going to fight me appeared.  Their leather coats had been replaced by padded body armor coats.  One carried an axe, one carried a sword, and the third carried a mace.  More trumpets sounded and a fourth man – a giant of a man – appeared.dressed in the same body armor as the other three.  He carried a huge double sided axe.

Our shakled were removed as our competitors  spread out and took position at the four opposite 'corners' of the arena.  The drumming, and stomping started again.  Clearly we were not going to get any directions – or weapons.

The uniformed men left the field, and a man in a neon orange outfit walked out of the tunnel carrying a trumpet.  He put the trumpet to his lips, and dropped his hand at the same time as he blew.  This was it!

The smaller man with the single sided axe was out first running at me 

Don't try to stay alive, try to kill!

"AHHHH!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran at the man with the axe. The other two stood frozen in the center.  How accurately could he swing it while running?

"Ahhh!" He started doing something really stupid.  He swung the axe around wildly over his head as he ran. 

I had to time this.. "AHHHH!!" The axe almost hit me in the face as I rushed the man.  I drove my knee into his crotch with all my might, and jammed my fingers into his eyes.

POP! My left finger broke sickeningly as it dug into his eye. My right fingers dislodged the other eyeball more skillfully.

WHOMP!! I saw stars and my head lit up with pain.  He had gotten me with the base of the axe's handle.

"Ahhh!!" He flailed with the axe.  WAP! I painfully caught the back of the axe and ripped it out of his hands. 

The second man charged me with the sword.  He stupidly wound up for a chop and I jabbed the head of the axe into his face. "Fuck!" He staggered.

Don't try to stay alive, try to kill!

The man on the ground grabbed my left ankle, and I stomped my right foot down on the front of his neck as hard as I could. 

"No!" The mace from the third man narrowly missed me as I fell. It hit the man with the sword solidly in the face.  There was a sickening CRACK!  His knees buckled under him. 

I rolled right into the man with the mace and swung my axe up at his body.  It was a weak awkward blow, that hit the center of his body armor.  The axe came out of my hand but it stunned him momentarily – long enough for me to scoot back and sit up.

Next to me lay the body of the man with the sword.  

Don't try to stay alive, try to kill!

I snatched the sword out of the lifeless man's hand, stood up, and poked it into the man's face as he charged me with the mace.

The mace bit into my shoulder and knocked me onto my sideways onto the ground, but the sword had penetrated the man's eye socket.  It dangled from his head as he fell face forward.

I stood up shakily and the crowd booed loudly.

On the other side of the arena the giant lumbered after the smaller more agile man. The man took a mistep and fell.  The crowd cheered loudly.  I watched in horror as the giant gruesomely loped the smaller mans head off with a single mighty swing.

"Help us!" The woman ran towards me still wearing the mask.  

I pulled the sword out of the man's face.  "We have to fight him!" I threw the sword towards her and grabbed the axe.  The axe was not much of a weapon compared to the sword, but I figured I had a better chance with it than she did.  "It's two of us versus him.  We can take him!"

"No we can't!" She picked up the sword.

"We have to!"

The giant ran at the woman, and I ran at the giant.  I had no choice.  If I did not kill him he would kill her, and then me.

Don't try to stay alive, try to kill!

The woman ran towards the side of the arena and the giant chased after her.  He pulled his double sided axe back with both hands as he ran. Oh gawd I was almost on his back!  Fear clutched me as I made a looping swing with the axe.  I had to stop him!  I had to save her!  I swung down, and came up between his legs – the only thing I could hit..

"EEEEIIIAAAAIII!" Thr giant bellowed in pain.  

I do not know what I had expected, but I had not expected the axe to get stuck between his legs.

He turned towards me with a look of horror, mixed with anger and pain.  I did not have a weapon I ran – towards the mace..

I turned my head and saw him painfully dislodge the axe from between his legs.  He threw it – and hit me!  I do not know if it was the handle, or the back of the axe head that hit my back.  It did not cut in, but it hurt!

The crowd cheered loudly and started stomping.

"Aaaaiii!" The woman ran at him with the sword – right at his back!  It did not penetrate the body armor..  She dropped the sword, he turned, and back handed her, in the face, so hard that he sent her a couple of meters onto her back.

The crowd cheered loudly and stomped.

I had to do something.  I picked up the mace awkwardly swung it around, and flung it towards him.  It was a weak throw that only caught his ankle.

"EEII! AWW!" He collapsed.  He tried to stand up and fell.  Had I broken his ankle?  He sat up and looked at me with a pitiful horrified expression.

The crowd went silent for a moment and I ran for his axe.

"AWWW!" He cried out in pain as he woman hacked him in the head with the sword.

I picked up the heavy double sided axe and ran towards the giant operating purely on adrenaline.  He turned his head just as I swung.  I decapitated the giant.  

I struggled to stay on my feet as nausea overtook me. There were.boos and the crowd stomped lightly with their thumbs down.

Uniformed men emerged from the tunnel with rifles.  I heard a shriek from the woman then something sharp pierced my back.  My muscles froze.  Tazers!  The ground came up and hit me in the face.

My vision was blurry.  I was strapped into a chair and something was being injected into my arm.  Everything went black.

 

—------

 

I woke slowly.  I was back in my hotel room.  I rolled over.  Wow my left shoulder and back hurt.  There was a woman with me in bed.  She had bruises all over her face but I recognized her.  "Leilani..,"

"You know my name."

"I'm Brandon, your father hired me to find you."

"My father doesn't care about anything but money." She studied me. "At least you're from my world.". She got out of bed and I got my first good look at her naked body.  She was more beautiful than I would have guessed from the picture.  "What's the deal with these fucking tight metal collars on our necks?"

"I don't know." I felt the collar around my neck. "At least we're alive.." I climbed out of bed and aimed my cock at the wall.  "Leilani what did you do to end up in the Mortuus?" I played my stream around on the wall 

"I killed a woman." Leilani sat down on the edge of a chair and spread her legs  "It was self-defense.". She released a torrent of pee. "What did you do?"

"I killed three men.."

"You killed seven men.  You should see the bruise on your back!  I've never seen a bruise as bad as the one on your left shoulder "

I snickered.  "I've got a broken finger… But they gave me my gun back." I pointed at the holstered gun attached with a belt to my jeans on the floor. 

"So? I got my gun and my purse back too, but we've got these damn things around our necks.  They're tracking us! We're never gonna be free again until we get these damn things off."

"Well let's take a shower, and get some clothes on.  Then we can try and figure out how to lose these."

"At least you've got clean clothes." Leilani exhaled. "All I've got is that bloody dress on the floor."

"Big deal.. if they returned my wallet then I've got money too.  Leilani, how did you get here?  You had an escort, right?"

"A what?  I heard that there was an entrance at the school.  I got pulled through all alone."

"I got pulled through by a woman – an escort – from this world….  Maybe it's only men who need escorts."

Leilani shrugged, "I think there's space on the side.  I think we can return if we don't get lost."

 

—--

 

We found Janette at the front desk watching an erotic soap opera on TV.  She looked at us but did not say anything.

"Janette, how are you doing?"

"Okay…"

"Janette, what happened yesterday?  How did we get back."

"You made it back to the van with her somehow.  You couldn't talk, you were falling down, but you made it somehow.  You've got one hell of a will to live.." Janette sighed   "I felt sorry for you so I brought you back here."

"I bet you didn't think we were going to make it through the Mortuus – that we were going to live!" 

Janette studied me, "Brandon where are you from?  You don't know anything.  You didn't win the audiences approval…."

"So?"

"So you're wearing death collars!  Don't you know what those do?  They tighten a little each day.  In a matter of days you will be dead!"

"We'll get them removed!"

"No you won't.  That metal can't be cut.  And anyone caught trying to help you will be killed on the spot.

NOTE: Just another small part so you can see where it's going as I work on it.

 

Janette wove her way through the insane city traffic. "It feels so good to go commando." A little waterfall spilled over the front of her seat and splashed noisily on the vans floor. "I should do it more often."  

"Wow!" I gasped as we neared the Olympus. *That is some crowd!"

"Everyone's here!" Janette smiled and stopped out on the side of the street. "This is as far as I can take you. Have fun."

I stepped out of the van feeling slightly dazed. A group of men and women in black leather jackets stood at the back of the crowd. One of them – a blonde woman – looked vaguely familiar. She watched me while she talked to a slim man with long hair. "Oh no no no!!" I started to back up. The man spun.

BOOM! My gun exploded in my hand. Tthe man's head jerked back and he dropped his gun. Oh gawd I had hit him! He staggered and fell face first into the ground.

The man next to him moved so fast that all I saw was a blur. BOOM! The bullet grazed my shoulder. 

BOOM! BOOM! The man grabbed his belly and collapsed. The man to his right dropped his gun and fell backwards.

"Don't even think about it!" I heard Erika's voice, and a lazer found the blondes head.

"It was self defense!" Koko and Ping emerged from the left side of the crowd with their guns drawn.

"That asshole just fucking fired three shots into a crowd!" One of the remaining men in black leather jackets yelled. "He killed three innocent men!"

"Innocent?" Jesika came from the right carrying a large gun. "They fucking started this shit! If you have the balls to fight it out with him do it in the Mortuus."

"MORTUUS! MORTUUS!" The crowd chanted.

"Okay, Mortuus it is." The man glared at Jesika. The two men next to him nodded.

"Brandon." Janette exhaled hard. "You just became part of the event.."

"The event?"

"The Mortuus." Koko stepped closer

"Brandon's one of the mythical Otherworlders". Erika laughed. "He doesn't know anything."

"Shut the fuck up!" Jesika glared.

"What, are you his mother?" Koko asked Jesika.

"Ignore her." Erika rolled her eyes. "Brandon It's held in the Olympus coliseum… I sure hope you can fight."

"I'm a fifth degree black belt in karate."

"What's karate? Do you know how to use weapons?"

"A little.." I watched the uniformed men approach.  

"Always try to end fights fast." Koko advised. "If fights lasts very long you can lose."

Erika nodded, "You will be on a team. The teams will fight until all of the members of one team are dead… But they get body armour, and you don't."

 

Somehow Koko got us back to the Azurbijan Hotel.  

"Nice place." Ping pulled her tights down and hovered over the cushion of a white  cloth couch in the lobby. "Ahh.." She sighed, as she sprayed the cushion like a firehose.

"No receptionist.." Koko cuddled against me.  

"I guess you guys can spend the night for free." I kissed Koko on the lips 

"No they've got cameras." Koko pointed at one above the receptionist.  "You'll pay."

"Yeah, but you made so much money that it doesn't matter." I rubbed Koko between the legs.

"Wow!" Koko shrieked and squeezed her legs on my hand.  I felt her crotch grow warm and wet.   She giggled hysterically, stepped back, and wetness spread down the inside of her jeans. "Oh that feels so good!" She grinned comically.

Ping kissed me on the lips. "Let's go and take a shower."

 

I had never slept with two women at a time before.  Ping was on my back when I  fucked Koko, and Koko was on my back when I fucked Ping.  When we slept one always had her hand wrapped around my penis, while the other held onto my balls 

I opened my eyes slowly to the mid-day sunshine. A cute short haired brunette smiled at me.  Her face was less than a foot from mine. "Checkout time was two hours ago.  Janette is here to take payment for last night guests and extend your reservation."

I turned my head and saw the receptionist standing in the door dressed in a lightweight red plaid button down shirt, and pink panties – that were wet on the bottom.

"Yeah, okay."  I looked around.  Koko and Ping were gone.

"Well.." She sighed.  "I suppose I'll leave you with Janette."

Janette eyed me with amusement.  "You wanted to fuck her?" She set a tablet on the dresser and walked closer.  "Why didn't you?  Why are you so shy?"

"I'm just trying.. trying to.. show proper.. manners." I started to get up, then I realized I was naked, and my huge hard-on was starting to soften. I needed to pee.

"Proper manners would dictate that you give a woman what she needs." Janette rubbed her crotch.  She had a little curve to her mound – which I liked – and her firm full thighs and hips looked nice.

I felt myself growing hard again.  Should I dare? "Janette.." I willed myself to sit up. 

"Yes?"

I tried to calm my pounding heart. "You.." My huge hard-on grew even harder as I climbed out of bed, 

Janette looked at my rock hard super erect swollen member, and tight balls and smirked.

"You.." I could not think of anything intelligent to say so I just grabbed Janette's womanly body and pulled her firm curvy body aggressively against my own.  

Janette was reasonably tall, and kissing her was easy.  "Mmm.." I fingered her damp crotch, and found that wonderful swollen little nub.  "Oww-ho!" I gasped as Janette's hands found my swollen cock, and tight balls.

"Ahhh!!" I pushed Janette back onto the bed, "Ohh!" I popped the buttons off of her shirt as I ripped it open.  She had beautiful breasts with big round brown areolas and erect nipples that stuck out almost an inch.

"Oh yeah!" I pulled off Janette's panties.  She has a wild full bush, and she was dripping with wetness.  She trembled with excitement as I slid my huge engorged cock inside.  I could barely keep from peeing but I had to rape Janette first!

"Oh! Oh!! Ahh!! Ahh!!"

"Mm! Mm!" Janette moaned and pushed back as I pumped with all my might.  I kissed her on the lips as we fucked like a couple of out of control, wild animals.

"Ahhh!" My cock lit up with fire, and exploded.  It was a little too fast, but Janette's pussy began contracting, pulsing, choking my spent member as I melted into her body.  Then there was wet warmth…

It was Janette, not me, who was peeing.  I pulled out fast, staggered back and supported myself on the dresser as I peed on that piece of furniture as well as the floor.

The second round was slower and more intimate, and we tried more positions.

 

—---

 

"Janette.." I sucked on a nipple, "..could you take me to the Olympus?"

"Okay…but let me change first."

"Okay.." I stood up and offered Janette a hand.

Janette gave me one last kiss before she walked nakedly out of the room.

I dressed, put my holstered gun on my belt, and took the elevator down.  Janette was waiting for me 'dressed' in a large white see-thru t-shirt.

"Brandon, have you ever been to an event at the Olympus?" Janette strapped a large gun to her thigh.

"No.."

"Well, you're in for an experience."

I haven't worked on this story in a long time but I suppose I could post more, because I wrote a lot more than I ever posted.

"Brandon.." I managed back.  "I uh.. Com'on!" 

Yamiama snuggled against me as I guided her to some rugs and cushions under an arch to our right.

"Okay!" I grabbed the bottom of Yamiama's sweater.  Her nipples were so erect I could easily see them through the sweater.  She raised her arms as I removed it.  Her ample breasts were covered with a black lacy bra that covered all but her nipples.  Her firm breasts hardly sagged as I removed her bra.  Gawd I loved undressing women!

I took my mouth off of Yamiama's erect nipple and breathed hard as I exposed her hips, her rear – and her dripping wet raw hairy pussy.  

"Mmm!!!" I was absolutely rock hard but Yamiama was so wet that I slid right in. I could feel her heart pounding close to mine despite her sublime breasts.

It was intense animalistic sex..

 

I awoke alone.  Where had she gone?  I dressed as fast as I could.  My gun was still inside the holster on my belt, and I still had my wallet, and the picture of Leilani.

The more I looked at the picture of Leilani the more infatuated I became.  She was beautiful!  

I slowly made my way towards the casino gaming area stopping several times to enjoy the drinks the waitresses handed out.

"Do the drinks contain an aphrodisiac?" I asked a waitress who was peeing on the floor.

"Of course." She wiped herself, and pulled her panties up under her red skirt. "Nothing but the best for our customers." She set her hand lightly on my crotch and kissed me tenderly on the cheek. "Would you like another?"

"Oh no thanks." 

"I like it from behind." She wiggled her shapely little rear as she walked away.

"The drinks make me pee a lot." A curvy little blonde set her drink on the edge of an empty poker table and unzipped her jeans.  "But.." She smirked and stepped close to me. "..they make me so horny!" She unfastened my jeans.

"Mmm.." I slid my hand inside her panties as I kissed her on the lips.

"Ohh!" She gasped when I found her swollen clit. "I've gotta pee so bad!"  She squeezed her knees together, fell backwards, and pulled me down on top of her. 

"Hurry!" She struggled to get my pants down, as I struggled with hers.  Our pants were still around our ankles when I slid my rock hard cock into her tight wet pussy.

"Huh! Huh!! Huh!!!" We both gasped as we fucked madly on the floor.  Never mind that we were on the casino floor in a gaming area, this was sex with urgency!  

I came fast but so did she – totally flooding the floor, and me, in a fantastically horny peeing orgasm.  It was mind blowing.

She tilted her head back and closed her eyes as her heart pounded madly and her pussy rhythmically choked my swollen, but blissfully relieved, member. "Oh that felt so good!" she sighed.

A waitress brought us small towels to for clean up.  "I'm looking for woman named 'Leilani'."  I showed her the well worn picture.

The waitress shook her head, "I haven't seen her but this place is a bit dead today."

"It is?"

The waitress nodded, "I'm not supposed to say this but you might want to try Hannah's Olympus.  Just head out to the road.  You'll see the shuttles."

NOTE: Just another little part. I will write more later.

 

 

I turned on the TV.  

A pretty woman in a white dress was interviewing a man, in a blue suit. "Directing a movie must be quite a job."

"It is, but I have help.  You see that woman over there?" The director walked over to a little brunette, in a business suit, on her knees, sucking on an actor's erect penis. "Celeste is our coordinator.. and part time fluffer..."  He unzipped his slacks.

The hostess smiled at the actor "Nice cock!"

"Thank you." The actor stepped away. The director took his place, and slid his penis into Celeste's mouth. "Celeste helps out in MANY ways!"

I switched the channel.  

It was a news broadcast. The top of the screen read: "Attempted robbery at First Bank in Kora's"

A CCTV camera showed the inside of a bank.  Two masked men, with rifles, entered the bank. One pointed his gun at the cashier,  The cashier's gun flashed and the man's head snapped back..  Her gun continued to flash as he took multiple shots to the body.

Flashes from the customers guns hit the second man as he tried to run.   They continued to fire shots into his body as he lay face down near the door.

I switched the channel.

A group of naked blindfolded men and women were having sex onstage.  It appeared to be some sort of gameshow.

I turned the TV off.  

Where would I find Leilani?  Maybe the casino where I had gotten the bike stolen?

"How may I help you?" The receptionist answered the phone.

"Does this hotel provide shuttle service to 'The Palace' casino?"

"Of course. We provide shuttle service to all of the casinos."

 

—----

 

The receptionist drove me in a van.  I was a little surprised that other than the turtle neck she was almost naked from the waist down – only panties, a holstered gun, and work boots..  She did had very nice full thighs and hips!

She dropped me in front of 'The Palace'.

"Give me a call when you're ready for me to come back and get you." 

I headed into the casino's giant domed entrance.  A towering statue of a naked woman stood straddling the inside entrance.  A 'waterfall,' gushed from her spread pussy and splashed down loudly in a pool in the center.  I was not surprised to see small sharks swimming in the pool.  

Just past the waterfall entrance, low bright red Middle Eastern patterned carpet moderated the sounds of the cavernous foyer.  On either side, near the side walls, ceilingless Middle Eastern style arches framed 'lounging' areas covered in Middle Eastern rugs, and cushions.  A few of the spots were occupied by couples in the midst of passionate love making.

Leilani's father was Polynesian, but Leilani looked a bit Asian to me.  It was hard to guage her height, or body type from the picture.  She was clothed in a very loose fitting Hawaiian style dress. I had not thought to ask her father for those details..

Ahead of me a woman with very long straight shiny black hair was squatting with her back to me.  Her jeans were down. I had a beautiful view of her bare shapely rear.  A thick stream of pee drenched the carpet between her feet.  No pee shyness here!

"Leilani?" Her upper body was covered with a thin white sweater. I felt myself growing hard.  Gawd she had a nice body!  At least from the back..  

I approached cautiously as she wiped.  She dropped the tissue on the floor and stood up.  She had an erotic womanly hourglass figure.  I was so close I could touch her..

She turned quickly and grinned ear-to-ear. "You like me?" She was not Leilani, but she was one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen.

"I'm sorry I thought you were someone else..but..I.."  

She fell into my arms as I impetuously reached for her.  "Yamiama" She whispered in my ear.  She blinded me with an absolutely feverish steamy kiss on the lips.